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"Une Chambre de Ville" is a tragic opera set during the strike of a shipyard workers union in 1955. Against the backdrop of clashes between police and strikers, the story is about two star-crossed lovers.

Francois is one of the striking workers and Edith is the dissatisfied wife of a television salesman. Fate brings them together and the result feels Shakespearian. They sing of never-ending love, but this is a story about unhappiness--for them and the other main characters.

Though the lyrics/dialogue are rather unpoetic in a classical sense, the music is powerful and lyrical. Indeed, the musical score is one of the best parts of the film.

Noticeable attention has been paid the scenery, with an emphasis on bright colors, providing striking images.

The actors have adequate singing voices, but the central theme--the great love of Francois (Richard Berry) and Edith (Dominique Sanda)-- is unconvincing. Their love feels rather conventional, certainly not a love for the ages. The viewer wants to feel that each is an island oasis of love for the other, driving them to heights of passion and personal transformation. But instead they feel like two losers who converge for a desperate evening and remain unchanged. The musical score, which is so strong, promises a classic story of love, like "Phantom of the Opera", but the characters fall far short.

The film's ending is abrupt, and it serves to undermine the theme of everlasting love.

Workers during a strike prepare and perform a demonstration, and two personal relations develop against this background. François (Richard Berry) abandons his pregnant girlfriend Violette (Fabienne Guyon, appropriately dressed in violet), and meets a very beautiful upper class girl, Edith (Dominique Sanda).

This was my first experience with Jacques Demy, and I was immediately smitten. The backdrop recalls something like "Les Miserables", based on Demy's own witnessing of a shipyard strike, though the focus here is much more on the love triangle, and Francois Guilbard is not the tragic character that Jean Valjean is (in fact, Francois is kind of a rat).

Musicals are not my favorite genre, but I think this was done right... every line sounds amazing, and it works to have it done without any speaking. The dark themes even hark back to classic operas more than the saccharine musicals of modern Hollywood. Where the plot may be less than perfect, it is made up for by the mere presence of such striking and talented actors.

Unfortunately for Demy, many consider his best years 1961-1967, with the exception of "Donkey Skin" (1970) and completely disregard this film. Despite being nominated for nine Cesars (basically the French Oscars), it won none of them.

How I never saw this movie and when the first line was spoken in singing way, I realize be treat a musical, not a classic musical as we get used to, just sung in every line, well it really weird to watch a movie, I love the ultimate musical "Les Miserables", taking in account the level of the budge they differ each other so much, "Une Chamble en Ville" is a small production a slow pace, sometimes still boring, nevertheless the story is great, the tragic tale took place at Nantes, during shipyard's strike (Which the French people loves to do) a humble worker François (Richard Berry) rent a room from a former Countess Margot (Danielle Darrieux) she has an unsatisfied married daughter Edith (Dominique Sanda in bold nudes scenes) due her husband Edmond (Michel Piccoli) actually is sexually impotent, in other hand François has been dating with Violette, who was pregnancy from him without notice by him, in fact François didn't love her, when he meets Edith the chemistry is overpowering and ends up in love night at cheap hotel, then all these facts are interwoven each other, a tragic tale sang on every line, fine movie, although it wasn't allowed to everyone!!!

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First watch: 2020 / How many: 1 / Source: DVD / Rating: 7.25

'Une chambre en ville' was thoroughly underrated from the start. In 1982 audiences no longer favoured tragic movies. BUT WHY? A generation earlier television had strongly reduced the audience of the cinemas. But television had NOT changed the taste. Video had a more profound influence. Take a standard situation. A group is watching a video which may evoke strong emotions in some of the spectators. Suddenly another catches the remote control, rewinds the movie and makes some comment (e.g., 'Girls should never have such a coiffure'). Repeated exposure to experiences of this kind may reduce the capacity for becoming emotionally aroused by movies. - Note that this is a recent development. It is easy to assemble a list of 100 very tragic movies produced 1935-1965, which at that time were highly appreciated by the average film-goer. I am even convinced that the average film-goer of this period would have loved contemporary movies such as 'Stormy Weather' (by Solveig Anspach) and 'Les diables' (by Christophe Ruggia).

If your aim is not emotional experience, you are likely to be disappointed by 'Une chambre en ville', despite its excellent merits. But please note that my review is one-sided and might be misleading. I intend to say much about the music, and shall reduce all other aspects to the bare minimum. What is the plot? Workers are striking. During a demonstration one of them (Francois) is shot by the police. He dies in the arms of his beloved (Edith). But only one day earlier he had abandoned his pregnant girlfriend (Violette), because he had met a very beautiful over-class girl. Francois and Edith were immediately overwhelmed by genuine and reciprocal passion.

Even among film musicals it is infrequent that every line is sung. Hence, it is natural to compare 'Une chambre en ville' with 'Les parapluis de Chèrbourg'. Jacques Demy directed both. But different composers (Michel Colombier and Michel Legrand) wrote the music. I think both got the manuscript most suitable for their specific talent.

The music of 'Une chambre' differs from that of 'Les parapluis' foremost in three respects. Without ceasing to be real film music, it is more introverted, and it is closer to opera music. But the largest difference is the director's relation to the singers.

Whenever two persons sing simultaneously in 'Les parapluis', you can clearly perceive the words of each. Also, simultaneous singing never transgresses the kind of dialogues that may be found in purely spoken theatre. By contrast, 'Une chambre' contains a real duet: the loving couple sings the same text together in parallel sixths; a device clearly borrowed from the opera. - - - To avoid misunderstanding as regards my next point: numerous great composers have borrowed melodies or other things from each other. Borrowing is not a fault if the borrowed thing is used for new purposes. Since 'Une chambre' finishes with a love scene in which one of the couple dies, it is not far-fetched to associate to Wagner's 'Tristan and Isolde'. During the final scene of the movie the main musical theme is presented for the fourth time, and this time with new accompanying melodies played by the orchestra. Rightly or wrongly, I think that these melodies are to some extent inspired by Wagner's opera (bar 63-73 of the overture).

Any competent musical conductor would tell the singers to take some impression of the mood of the text. But the soundtrack of 'Les parapluis' never differs much from a neutral performance. Hence, it is hardly possible to decide whether or not Jacques Demy actually directed the singers before the soundtrack was made. But in 'Une chambre' it could hardly be more manifest that Demy has devoted as much direction to the singers as to the actors seen on the screen. From Violette's singing voice alone, no one could mistake her distress when Francois abandons her, and her feeling of being treated unjust when Francois tries to excuse his behaviour. - - - Suppose you do not understand French, and that you are listening to the soundtracks of both movies without seeing the pictures. You will nevertheless have a fair chance of correctly perceiving the emotions of many scenes of 'Une chambre'. You will be much less successful with 'Les parapluis'.

I checked out this movie because of Demy's earlier works, Lola (1961), The Umbrellas of Cherbourg (1964), and The Young Girls of Rochefort (1967), all of which I found charming and interesting. Demy has an unmistakable visual sense and makes expressive use of vivid color imagery. All of those films also had playful plot lines that did not always follow logic, order, or even reason. Instead a whimsical, airy feeling often permeated the films.

So, I do not expect, nor demand, that movies have precise plots that always follow order, but Une Chambre really tests that to the limit. The actions of the characters are mystifyingly foolish, as if they were undertaken by five-year-olds, with zero understanding of human emotions or consequences of action. Timelines are compressed beyond belief. This movie makes TV soap operas seem logical, rational, and reasonable! I found myself asking: did that character really do that? Did she really believe that would happen? On what planet might that actually take place.

On the plus side, the singing of dialog was interesting (and was used in his earlier films). The visual style was still strong. However, unless you are a film buff who requires to see all of a director's work, I'd suggest passing on this one. A rating of 6 might be generous, and I wrestled with giving it a 5, but I did like his other films.

Could be a sequence, although dealing with a different story, to Jacques Demy's Les Parapluies de Cherbourg. All the dialogues are sung by the excellent vocal team gathered once more by the director (see also Les Demoiselles de Rochefort, Peau d'Ane). Musical style this time completely different, by competent Michel Colombier, provides fluent and dramatic tension all over. Who is going to make such well-finished films from now on?

I had thought Jacques Demy had abandoned his movie operas after the 1960s, but no, he hadn't, and here's the proof. He's working with Colombier instead of LeGrand, and there's a lot more recitative, but unlike others who have tried to translate opera onto the screen, he has cinematographer Jean Penzer shoot it like a movie.... although Mme. Darrieux's flat does look like a stage design.

I do wonder if her daughter is wearing only a fur coat, as the dialogue indicates.

I always love Demy, except the one discussing the pregnancy of a male-so called a comedy.. Bias, of course. He always give you classical fairy tales which takes you away from your real world. Then you are carried into another space, and you can fully focus on what you are watching. Please don't pause his movies or you'll definitely find them dull and boring! For me, his music strengthens the story. Females are all beautiful princesses or queens. immersed in love, in a way.. Catherine Denver is, of course, his perfect princess. In fact, no one is bad. Many hate his Donkey Skin but that's it's close to Plato's idea/ideal. Most important of all, his protest of war is so subtle that it goes deep down without any noticing...

A (sentimental, romantic) politics undergirds much of Demy's work, principally through its impact on romantic relationships: the class conflict and military service that cuts across romance rather than the explicit terrain of strikes, revolutionary situations, street fighting. 'Une Chambre', long in the making, differs in that its narrative is explicitly set up around a strike, making this the only Demy film to receive critical attention from Alain Badiou (Badiou thought it a naive romanticisation of the past of the worker's movement, constructed round a simplistic idea of the heroic working class, and an evasion of the compromises and complexities of the Mitterand years). Yet the film is principally a dark melodrama, far grungier, more bitter and less sweet than 'Parapluies'--too dark, in fact, for Legrand to score, and hard to imagine Deneuve, even with the transformation of her image wrought in 'Belle du Jour' in the role played here by Dominique Sanda. Jealousy, betrayal, misogyny, bitterness and police violence win out over the thrills of forbidden, once-in-a-lifetime romance or noble ranks of strikers: they may sing non-stop, but the music's more like recitative than show- or heart-stopping song, the violence and blood more present than the rumour of some distant war. As such, it's unclear where the film stands--a confusion that's a source of fascination and frustration in equal measure.

UNE CHAMBRE EN VILLE is much darker and harsher than Demy's more famous films from the 1960s, but it is no less stunning a piece of work. An operatic look at classicism and desire, its peopled by fascinating, layered characters who are sometimes openly unlikable. The music is not at all like Michel Legrand' jazzy, hummable tunes, but this is meant to work within the confines of this grand and melodramatic narrative.

The French film Une chambre en ville (1982) was shown in the U.S. with the translated title A Room in Town. It was written and directed by Jacques Demy.

This is an unusual movie because all the dialog is sung, which is like opera. It's about a labor strike, police violence, and sex--definitely verismo.

Dominique Sanda stars as Edith Leroyer, the newly-married daughter of Margot Langlois, played by Demy stalwart Danielle Darrieux. Edith's husband, Edmond, is portrayed by the great French actor Michel Piccoli. Richard Berry stars as François Guilbaud, a metalworker and staunch union member. He falls in love with Edith, and she with him. (It's actually love at first sight. And what a sight it is.)

Fabienne Guyon plays Violette Pelletier, who is also in love with François. She's young and attractive, but no match for Edith. (Think Michaëla vs. Carmen.)

I enjoyed this film because it was complex and multifaceted. Once you get into the fact that there's no speaking, only singing, you can sit back and enjoy it.

Sanda, Darrieux, and Piccoli are all actors with whom I'm familiar. Berry appeared in over 100 movies, none of which I'd seen. All four are superb actors, and they carry the movie forward.

In my opinion, all of Demy's films would work better on the large screen. However, the DVD version worked well enough. Une chambre en ville has an anemic 7.0 IMDb rating. I think it's better than that. It's not for everyone, but there are definitely people who would enjoy it.

P.S. If you'd like to know what Dominique Sanda's body looked like in 1982, this is the movie for you.

Une Chambre en Ville (French: "A Room in Town") (1982) 8/10

Pure French musical, Love triangle plus mother. Every word is sung. Keen strikers, fervent lovers. Tragic, but still uplifting!

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I don't know what it was I expected from this film based on the premise, but by golly, it's not the movie I got. And I am so, so happy about that.

At its core this is a romantic drama set against the backdrop of unrest in Nantes as workers strike and the stooges of the establishment (some euphemistically call them police) enforce state violence. The story is built on very familiar ideas that we've seen in countless other romantic dramas before, and have since, and will again: a troubled landlady, a loveless and even abusive marriage, a relationship on the rocks, external factors adding to hardship, a beleaguered protagonist. That Jacques Demy penned this with a mind for including all this and more inherently places upper limits on suspension of disbelief and fosters the feeling of melodrama. Take into account the fact that one character is wearing nothing but a large overcoat for most of the length (at least twenty-four hours in-universe), the fact that the central romance is the result of a chance encounter and takes the course that it does, and final story beats in the last several minutes that I simply could not believe were actually what Demy consciously selected, and "melodrama" becomes an understatement. The best point of comparison is actually the soap opera, the peak of unending dramatic turns and over the top storytelling (unless you hop over to the next mountain range where Lifetime Original Movies and Horror or Sci-Fi B-Movies claim dominion). And not only is 'Une chambre en ville' a soap opera, but it's one in which every single line of dialogue is sung! It's not even that this adopts the recognizable structure of the average musical or opera, in which dialogue (whether spoken or sung) is interspersed among distinct songs or numbers; rather, this is just a romantic drama in which all lines are sung.

I don't think it's unfair to wonder if this really was exactly what Demy had intended from the get-go, but when you stop to think about it I can't imagine it was anything but. Such as it is the narrative is relatively unsophisticated and straightforward, and this and musical bent definitely amplify the sense of inauthenticity about the whole affair. At the same time, this was built from the ground up with absolute sincerity. The cast give genuinely admirable performances, with Dominique Sanda, Danielle Darrieux, Richard Berry, Jean-Francois Stévenin, and Fabienne Guyon (among others) standing out above even a notable figure like Michel Piccoli. The sets, filming locations, costume design, hair, makeup, stunts, and effects are truly outstanding, as fine as one could hope from most any picture. Though it sticks to the background behind the actors' singing, Michel Colombier's music is easy on the ears; Demy's direction and Jean Penzer's cinematography are rock solid, building shots and scenes with an undeniable expertise. Even for the slant that it ultimately follows, and the inclusion of plot points so tried and true they're basically tropes, Demy's writing - like all else here - could have just as easily been the foundation for an honest, serious drama. And yet all this was instead warped into a cheeky form that practically winks at the audience. There's no reason this should work as well as it does; indeed, I found myself filled with doubts at various points, given the overload of melodrama on hand. Yet as the finale irrevocably affirms how wholeheartedly Demy leaned into the bluster, I'd be plainly lying if I said I wasn't charmed.

'Une chambre en ville' is actually completely outrageous, a concept taken to a ham-fisted extreme that by all reason couldn't and shouldn't hold water. Nevertheless, it's wonderfully well made in every capacity, with the cast and crew having made excellent contributions. And while the overall tack is surely one that inspires love or hate with no middle ground, I for one am totally delighted by the end result. It's definitely a bit of a weird hodgepodge, but even for those who can't abide what Demy is doing here, I don't think there's much arguing that it's entertaining, whether in the best or worst of ways. I find myself conflicted; I don't know if it would be better for potential viewers to be well aware of what they're getting into with this, so as to prepare themselves, or if folks are better off being caught unaware as I was. All I know for sure is that I had a great time watching, and I would happily recommend 'Une chambre en ville' to just about anyone. It's a strange ride in some measure, but one that's very much worth taking.